Strains from a violin Are like the tinkling Of slender goblets.... Painted by many suns and filled With the bitterness of Rare, red wine.... --Princesse Dorothy
Strains from a violin Are like the tinkling Of slender goblets.... Painted by many suns and filled With the bitterness of Rare, red wine....
--Princesse Dorothy
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